Juss Russ - Her Day [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro]

Got damn, Got damn
Juss Russ in the building
Got damn, Got damn

Verse 1

Shortie what yo name iz
Damn this life short ain't it
Got these racks all on my wrist
I might spend racks all on yo fits
Girl just keep it gangsta wit me
Imma make sure he don't trip
Cuz that's my girl
She was his girl
But just like pancakes
We gone flip this bitch
Got niggas all in her shit
They Zombies don't get bit
Just take two shots
To the ones you love
And drink three cups
To getting rich
Got damn
She on the pole
Where she strips
I'll gag a bitch in nice whips
Every single nigga wanna hit this bitch
Like forty of them
Can't get this bitch
I call this bitch Katrina
Cuz her water too heavy
She young but she ready
Call her shortie broke a levee
Her game right but my aim tight
Her pussy good
I need the same tonight
She smarter than your average hoe
No problems wit yo brain right


[Pre Hook]

I came hard for my city
These groupies fucking wit me
Spent ten racks on this fucking party
These patrons paying like fifty
Everyday for me is so shitty
I never have to chase kitty
I love girls that like thuggish shit
Put Molly on your titties

[Hook]

Swear Her pussy be so clean
Her pussy be the reason
She put pussy all on me
That pussy got me fienin
We just smoked all of them trees
Them trees keep me so geeked
I swear her pussy be so clean
She put pussy all on me
I juss love the fact that its free
She love the fact that I'm me
Swear her pussy be clean
Her pussy be the reason
She put pussy all on me
That pussy got me feinin
We just smoked all dem trees
Them trees keep me so geeked
Got damn

[Verse]

She came to play with her ass out
I'm trying to see what her ass bout
I swear the bitch
Twerk harder when I start to throw
My cash out
Twenties fifties and hundreds
She just walking by wit her handout
Imma spank her ass in the afternoon
But tonight ill prolly just smash out
Swear i love the fact
That I'm me
Niggas hate but prolly just love me
Got they bitch calling my phone
She love the fact that i run it
Niggas talk a lot but ain't done it
This my party that's your bucket
You came out like fuck it
Your bitch in my face and she lucky
Because everyday is her day
I take her out on Monday
Her style is so angelic
She be twerkin it on Sunday
That pussy be so plane
I hope that pussy take me flying
I spend twenties fifties and hundreds
Just to keep that pussy smiling

[Pre-Hook]

[Hook]

[Outro]